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Post by Bella Raven - Crow Woman on Dec 20, 2023 1:36:08 GMT -6
“You’ll find it almost impossible to resist this moment. Just like MJ and I could never resist your charm and your touch, Master.” I whispered in a smooth, yet calm and quiet tone of voice, my way of helping to ease all the tension and stress that may sneak into his self conscious, bringing the night’s towards its apex thanks to the caterpillar’s confidence over the years.
“Now let the majesty of the night skies wash the burdens off your shoulders and watch the stars dance into the eve of midnight as their motions lure you into blissful relaxation.” I whispered, gesturing to MJ to switch positions with me, my magic levitating me behind the Catepiller’s back as MJ snaked her slender and curvy hourglass figure around his body until she was now sitting on his underbelly this time, massaging small parts of his upper chest while I massage and rub his shoulders.
The stars in the distance were close enough for us to touch them, woven into the majestic backdrop around the full moon, creating a new level of bliss for the Caterpillar, was sinking deeper and deeper into the blissful atmosphere that surrounds us in the night skies above the castle, the skyline of New Wonderland in the distance. Below us was the forest, its residents all sleepig. A series of sounds began to filter out from the flowers, a humming of sweetest melody beginning it’s song.
The melody began to increase in sound, filling the castle grounds with its relaxing aura. The caterpillar’s eyes remained closed as he smiled, the combination of our massages and the flowers’s melody below smooth like sweet honey. Even MJ and I were briefly entranced by the melody, our heads swaying back and forth, though the catepillar was the most entranced and relaxed. MJ and I smiled and winked at each other, knowing that we had secretly asked Rose and the flowers to perform their special lullaby as a surprise treat to relax our Master.
“What lovely music they make, don’t you agree, MJ?” I asked my redheaded bestie, continue to knead out any knots and kinks around his shoulders. MJ continued to massage small parts of his underbelly, easing out any aches and pain.
“Oh yes……So beautiful……We could slumber right here and enjoy the sight and sound of the night.” MJ agreed quietly, letting out a small yawn, keep her composure in check. It would soon be our turn to slumber on this beautiful night.
“Sounds promising……But the evening is still so young. So we must not delay, for it’s almost time for our playdate.” I chuckled playfully, eager to began our next private session with our Master. First we must take another 10 minutes to enjoy the sight and sound of the night before midnight strikes New Wonderland.
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Post by LexingtonDeville1984 on Jan 11, 2024 13:11:22 GMT -6
11:55 p.m.
Bella, once again affixed to her master’s back amidst the ethereal glow of the moonlight, felt his middle pair of hands gently cupping her slender and ivory-skinned thighs, keeping her in a piggyback position. The raven-haired Wiccan suppressed a gasp of her own, looking down at the hot pink fingers that held her aloft, the thumb on his left middle hand gently tracing spiral motions into the skin on her left thigh. He repeated this technique with his middle right hand.
"Master! Aren’t your eyes supposed to be closed?" Bella giggled, her hands continuing to massage her beau’s shoulders.
"What the eyes do not see, Isabella, the nose will know." The Caterpillar charmingly spoke, opening his eyes and turning his head to glance at Bella over his left shoulder, met by her shimmering blue eyes and playful smile. Bella fought down the urge to smother his lips in a passionate kiss
"Then let me show you a new form of greeting behaviour, Master. It’s called an Eskimo kiss." Bella smiled, rubbing the tip of her nose against the charming Lepidoptera’s nose, giggling lightly. This was the first time she had performed this gesture of affection.
"Well, I must say, Isabella. I have never experienced such an intimate gesture before." The Caterpillar mused, his baritone style of voice, combined with the subtle tracing of his middle pair of hands on her porcelain legs, making goosebumps pop up and down Bella’s back.
"First time for everything." Bella winked, planting another kiss on his cheek as she resumed her massage of his shoulders.
Mary Jane continued to massage his underbelly, as well as leave small kisses to his lower chest. "Speaking of noses, a human nose can detect more than 1 trillion smells, Big Blue." She smartly revealed, posing seductively on the caterpillar’s lap and running her hands through her fiery red locks.
"And we are much better at telling odours apart than we previously thought. A very wise and intelligent response, Miss Watson." The caterpillar praised, impressed with one of his two muses quoting real scientific research on the human anatomy.
"That’s what spending hours in the library with Bella will do to you." Mary Jane smiled, winking at her raven-haired bestie that she was grateful for the hours spent in the castle library, before its refurbishment.
"And I am proud to have two beautiful and intelligent ladies by my side tonight." The caterpillar praised.
The moonlight suddenly faded, disappearing behind a small cloud that had crept across the skyline. Bella pouted slightly, knowing that the moon’s silver glow was crucial to bring this playdate to its sensual conclusion.
Only 4 minutes remained….
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Back in Ryan’s bachelor pad, the mood was slowly reaching heated levels of sensuality, hotter than the roaring embers behind the fireplace. Belle lay atop the charismatic Englishman, their lips battling for dominance. The half-empty bottle of 1945 vintage Bordeaux stood untouched, their glasses containing small amounts of crimson, next to Ryan’s neatly folded black trousers, leaving him in his grey Tom Ford boxers.
The French beauty gently pulled him up till they were face to face, breaking off the kiss as she sat astride his muscular and toned figure. Her elegant lips began to glide across his broad shoulders and neck, a seductive smile forming across her face as her hazel eyes shimmered with desire.
"Oh, mon amour. Aucun autre homme ne m'a fait ressentir cela auparavant." Belle purred into his ear, erotically nibbling on his earlobe.
"And I’ve never met another woman with such passion quite like you, Belle." Ryan whispered, his strong hands gliding up and down her curvaceous hips, teasingly resting on her lacy black panties before caressing her slender thighs.
"Wicked Game" segued into the romantic and alluring strains of "Lujon” by legendary composer Henry Mancini, effectively setting the tone as midnight approached.
"Then show me how much you want to love me, mon amour. Parce que je veux te faire l'amour." Belle whispered, brushing a lock of her brunette hair out of her eyes. Her soft hands elegantly ghosted up to move the left strap of her bra down her left shoulder, repeating the technique with her right shoulder, encouraging her beau to take the plunge.
Ryan duly obliged, his own strong hands snaking up behind Belle’s soft back to unclip her bra and nonchantly discarding it aside, revealing her ample and bare naked breasts. She was a vision of stunning beauty, and was all his for the night.
"One night spent with you, Belle, is all a man like me could ever ask for." Ryan whispered huskily, leaning forward to taste her strawberry-tasting lips and luscious scent in a deep kiss, the embers of the fireplace casting their sensuous lovemaking shadows across the wall. This was all the charming Englishman desired, a night with the beautiful brunette. And midnight was close to its apex….
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Outside, the cloud that had briefly covered the moon disappeared, allowing Bella to craft a new and subtle spell. One that she had been waiting on with fhe approach of midnight…..
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Post by Bella Raven - Crow Woman on Feb 3, 2024 23:26:52 GMT -6
“As am I, Master.” I smiled gratefully, realising that it was now 4 minutes before the stroke of midnight. Now was the time to perform one last spell before returning to my boudoir for the rest of the night.
I raised my right hand up above me and pointed my index finger directly at each star in the sky. They began to move and rotate at my command, soaring across the night sky like shooting stars. But the three of us don’t need to make a wish when we got everything we need in the presence of our home in New Wonderland.
I created my own version of a star constellation, bringing several stars close together within one life sized pattern in a shape of a heart across the night sky, with another pattern of stars shaped as The caterpillar, forming The Archer constellation, wearing The Northern Crown as the symbol of him shooting his arrow across the night sky, flowing through the heart, saying that his love has earned my heart and our love shall continue for many suns and moons.
“I haven’t seen so many stars like this in years.” MJ admitted, continuing to massage the caterpillar’s underbelly with her legs still wrapped around his waist.
“Beautiful……Isn’t it?” I asked The Caterpillar as I clinged to his back, admiring one last view of the night before we reunite once again in my boudoir within 4 minutes….
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Post by LexingtonDeville1984 on Feb 7, 2024 16:04:32 GMT -6
"Unequivocally, Isabella. I have never witnessed a more fitting constellation that showcases the love that I which I feel for you in my heart." The Caterpillar smiled, glancing over his left shoulder, his half-lidded gaze greeting Bella’s sultry stare as she stayed attached to his back, her slender legs still supported around his waist in a piggyback. The raven-haired Wiccan’s blue eyes shimmered and shone like sapphires amidst the night sky, adding to her own ethereal beauty.
"Neither have I, Master. No matter how darkest the night, our love will endure." Bella replied, nuzzling her cheek into the caterpillar’s own, leaving a small kiss.
"Fate is with us, Isabella. And it appears that same moon shines upon us tonight.” The charming Lepidoptera crooned charmingly.
"Close your eyes, Master. Midnight is approaching, and it is time to bring the majesty of this moment to its conclusion." Bella whispered softly. She gestured to Mary Jane who by now, had finished massaging the Caterpillar’s underbelly. With blue strands of magic sparking from her fingertips, Bella levitated herself off her master’s soft back and joined the redhead on her knees atop the Caterpillar’s lap. The duo closed their eyes, allowing Bella to concentrate and focus all of her magical abilities on the moon.
The clouds that crept across the moon slowly began to dissipate, revealing it’s celestial presence. As its gravitational pull slightly moved it to the right, signalling the arrival of midnight, a series of bright moonbeams shone from its center. Those same moonbeams bathed Bella and Mary Jane in a silver glow, their hands clasping each other’s tightly. After a few seconds, the bright light faded.
"You may open your eyes, Master…." Bella cooed.
The Caterpillar obliged, opening his eyes to witness a sight of pure beauty. Bella and Mary Jane remained on their knees atop his lap, but there was something different about them. Both their raven black and fiery red locks were now an alluring and regal colour of silver, like they were a pair of angels sent down from Heaven itself.
"It appears the moon has unveiled the beauty of the dark." The Caterpillar crooned.
"Indeed, Master. For you must call us… the lunar goddesses." Bella and Mary Jane said in perfect synchronicity. They posed with her hands above their heads, adding a sensual twist to the conclusion of this playdate.
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Back in the East Tower, the mood in Ryan’s bachelor pad was reaching the peak of pure sensuality. Ryan’s discarded grey Tom Ford boxers lay in a heap on the floor next to Belle’s lacy black bra and panties. The sounds of "No Ordinary Love" by Sade filtered through the jukebox, adding to the simmering intimacy that manifested to the backdrop of burning passion. Belle was astride Ryan, riding him gently as their naked bodies were tastefully covered by the white fur rug’s wide and soft covers. Her soft hands rested on his lower legs, moaning softly as they made love.
"Oui, mon amour…. Oui…. " Belle purred, her hips swaying in and out as she felt every nerve in her mind, body, and soul come alive with sheer erotica.
"Belle….. you are so beautiful…." Ryan whispered huskily, feeling the French beauty’s femininity mesh with his charming masculinity, elevating their naked and entwined bodies to a higher place.
The roaring embers of the fire cast their shadows across the walls, including a silhouette of Belle gently throwing her head back in desire as Ryan’s strong hands ghosted up her hips to her ample breasts, feeling their mesmerising circumference and teasing their soft pliable shape. Belle gasped as she felt the charming Englishman’s hands caress her womanly charms, her own soft hands gliding up his toned chest. She leaned down, her soft lips and luscious scent smothering Ryan in a deep kiss, their lovemaking sensuous and insatiable.
This was everything that Ryan ever wanted in a woman, and Belle was leading him on a journey of pure eroticism.
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Post by Bella Raven - Crow Woman on Feb 20, 2024 23:34:31 GMT -6
At the stroke of midnight, the bell tower, located on the north side of the castle deep within the castle grounds, rang 4 times. Its chimes spread across New Wonderland, resonating the acres and acres of forest and woodland landscape. The stars suddenly surrounded the moon, then started to swoop down directly towards The Catepillar, MJ, and myself at my command. Blue strands of magic sparked from my fingertips and I levitated myself to join MJ once again on our knees atop the Caterpillar’s lap. We closed our eyes, allowing me to concentrate and focus all of my magical abilities on the moon and the stars this time. P “At the stroke of midnight, take us back home to rest for the duration of the night.” I chanted, utilising another spell for special occasions like this. Instead of using my teleportation magic to transport us back into my boudoir, I waved my hands and commanded the of stars to surround us until the three of us slowly began to feel our bodies being lifted up from the cloud we were resting upon.
The silver lining that glowed within mine and MJ’s hair reflects the moon’s light, which will remain in our hair until dawn.
“Hold on tight, Master. It is time that we bring this night to a final conclusion.” I winked at MJ.
And with that, I blew the Caterpillar a kiss before the three of us took each other’s hands. More stars that had surrounded the moon swooped down and rotated themselves to form a celestial staircase that allowed us to begin our descent from the heavens. The sliver glow within mine and MJ’s hair billowed up within the wind and shined within the moonlight as I turned my head to briefly notice the dim light coming from the top of the East Tower. I smiled warmly, assuming that Ryan and Belle are probably enjoying their romantic night together as MJ and I attempt to do the same with the caterpillar tonight.
Meanwhile, MJ and I continued to lead the caterpllair down the staircase of stars. I walked beside him in the right, holding his lower right hand and MJ walked beside him on the left, holding his lower left hand, with the stars wide enough and powerful enough to support our descent through the night sky until we eventually made it towards the West Tower. As we stepped onto the balcony, one of the balcony doors magically opened, leading us safely back inside my boudoir, ending the first session of this evening’s special night.
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Post by LexingtonDeville1984 on Mar 2, 2024 4:03:35 GMT -6
As Bella and Mary Jane escorted the Caterpillar inside her boudoir, the now silver-haired Wiccan turned and raised her hands up. With a wave of blue magic dancing across her fingertips, she commanded the stars to return to the majesty of the midnight skies. As each luminous triangular piece of celestial light returned to the tapestry of the night skies, a warm smile crossed her face.
"Make yourself comfortable, Master. MJ and I still have one last surprise for you before we all have to turn in for the rest of the night." Bella smiled, she and her redheaded bestie leading the charming Lepidoptera over to her queen-sized bed.
"And then we can all turn in for the night, Isabella." He crooned, earning himself a kiss on the lips from Bella, as well as a boop on his nose from Mary Jane. The beautiful Wiccan and gorgeous New York native were ready to perform one final display, one last performance, and then their weary bodies would be able to see rest.
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The atmosphere inside the East Tower was still burning with a desire that danced on the apex of climax. Ryan was continuing his intense and passionate union with Belle as the magnetic After Dark by Tito & Tarantula filtered out through the jukebox. The French goddess, still astride the charming Englishman’s toned body, clasped her hands above her head as their lovemaking proceeded, burning brightly amidst the backdrop of the roaring fireplace. Small embers cast intermittent shadows of her hourglass figure across the walls.
"Mon amour. Suis-je diabolique ou divin?" Belle asked, feeling Ryan’s strong hands grip her hips with gentle precision and allow her to continue riding him, their bodies still covered by the white fur rug’s covers.
"Both, Belle. And yet… so…. beautiful…." Ryan said in between gasps, mesmerised by her sensuously soft curves and seductive hazel eyed gaze. Belle’s head arched back as her body began to slowly speed up her riding motion atop Ryan like the handsome stallion he was.
"Alors laisse-moi t'aimer, mon amour.” Belle whispered seductively,
Ryan could only stare in awe as he felt the burlesque goddess sway her hips in and out, his strong hands gliding up her body to her ample breasts to once again tease and caress their soft and pliable shape. Belle, gasping and cooing in desire, rested her hands atop his chest, their connection deepening as their rhythm of lovemaking began to build up......
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Post by Bella Raven - Crow Woman on Mar 16, 2024 2:07:52 GMT -6
“Now, my Master. The only way to end this last special occasion is to ease our moods into the realm of bliss.” I quietly said in a seductive whisper, a hint of what MJ and I are going to perform next to end this beautiful night.
I clapped my hands two times until an familiar object appeared on the center of the bed……
It was the Caterpillar’s hookah pipe. Only this time, it had three pipelines for the three of us to help ease our unquiet minds and bodies into relaxation without any harm of being affected by the harmless substances within.
First, I took the first hose in between my fingertips and closed my eyes. Slowly and deeply, I placed the mouthpiece to my lips and held it in for 3 seconds before exhaling a plume of dark blue smoke out of my lips that formed into the shape of a spiral like swirl. Mary Jane took the second hose in her hand and inhaled through her mouth, holding it for 3 seconds and exhaling a plume of red smoke out of her lips in the same spiral like swirl beside my blue swirl, as if creating two pairs of hypnotic eyes staring directly at all three of us, focusing it’s attention on the Caterpillar who was sitting in the center of the bed. I stood on the right side and MJ stood on the left side of the bed.
I then waved my right hand to command the blue and red smoke swirls to circle around us in a looping motion. Mary Jane and I then cleared our throats before we started to sing a special lullaby to the Catepillar one last time in our hypnotic low tone of our voices. Both our long locks of hair remained bathed in the colour of celestial silver.
“The lighted horizon is starting to fade, Your heavy eyes signal the end of the day. Sending you comforting words from afar, Longing to hold you from deep in my heart.”
“Pulling your over across all these miles, Snuggling closer and kissing your smile. Time will pass quickly in slumbering sleep, To dream that I hold you the next time we meet.”
“Good night, my darling, sleep well, Into the twilight where all lovers dwell, Sleep tight, my honey, good night.”
“Sleepy eyes closing, the sandman appears, Lord Jesus be with us to comfort our fears, For dreams are as real as when they come true, And the dream will not end when I am with you.”
“Good night, my darling, sleep well, Into the twilight where all lovers dwell, Dream on for it won’t be long, ‘Till each night will be a good night.”
“Drifting off, dreaming my way down to you, Over a field, you’re there by a lake, Your soft olive eyes drawing me closer to you, Then just as our lips touch I awake.”
“The morning arrives then it’s on with your day, The sunshine can’t hold you nor whisk you away, It’s a matter of hours ‘till my dreams of you, Will bring us together as all my dreams do.”
“Good night, my darling, sleep well, Into the twilight where all lovers dwell, Dream on for it won’t be long, Until each night will be a good night.”
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Post by LexingtonDeville1984 on Mar 20, 2024 6:38:55 GMT -6
Once Bella and Mary Jane had finished their recital, a small round of applause from all six of the Caterpillar’s hands followed. The raven-haired Wiccan and New York redhead, still resembling a pair of lunar goddesses, bowed in perfect synchronicity in the light of her boudoir, their ample chests lightly bouncing. Flickering embers from wall mounted candles cast their shadows across the room.
"Another wondrous recital, my two beautiful muses. Your thirst for literature is, as Isabella described it, insatiable." The Caterpillar praised, met by a pair of warm smiles as the two clouds of red and blue smoke continued to swirl in their relaxing loops. Bella used a small wave of her telekinetic magic to levitate the charming Lepidoptera’s hookah off her bed and onto the floor.
"Thank you, Master. But I believe it is time to call it a night and bring this special occasion to a conclusion. Don’t you think, MJ?" Bella smiled
"Yes, Bella. I think it’s time for us to keep Big Blue company now that midnight has passed." Mary Jane giggled, sensually placing her index finger to the corner of her mouth.
"Then let’s not keep him waiting." Bella purred. The duo slowly walked around their opposite sides of the bed, swaying their hips seductively. Even in the dim light of Bella’s boudoir, the caterpillar’s half lidded gaze observed their slender legs, kissable navel regions and inviting cleavages. Like a pair of panthers, they climbed onto the bed and crawled towards him from opposite sides, swaying their rounded derrière’s flawlessly.
With a wave of Bella’s hand, the curtains slid across the windows of her boudoir, effectively allowing the trio some privacy. The (temporarily) silver-haired Wiccan yawned one last time and stretched her arms, getting herself as comfortable as possible. She cuddled close beside the caterpillar on his right while Mary Jane cuddled close beside him on his left atop my queen-size bed.
“Goodnight, my two goddesses.” The caterpillar crooned, the index finger and thumb on his mid right hand cupping Bella’s chin upwards to greet her lips in a soft, yet passionate kiss. As a light moan rumbled in Bella’s throat, his right lower hand snaked around her waist, pulling her close as her perfect breasts pressed into his soft body. He repeated this technique with Mary Jane, cupping her chin with the index finger and thumb of his mid left hand to claim a short kiss, while also pulling her close with his left lower hand. MJ responded with a light giggle, goosebumps popping up and down her back.
"Goodnight, Master.” Bella and Mary Jane responded simultaneously.
As Bella and Mary Jane closed their eyes and settled down to sleep, making themselves more some comfortable, the Caterpillar soon joined them in the realms of relaxation. Another long day had come to an end, and it was time to rest till sunrise. For Bella was due an adventure of her own, and one that would come define her role in New Wonderland.
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12:20 a.m.
In the East Tower, the roaring fire slowly began to subside as Ryan and Belle lay beside each other. Their passionate and intense adoration for each other resulted in the charming Englishman reaching climax with the French beauty, and now they were fast asleep. Both were utterly exhausted, her head resting on his chest as their bodies remained entwined under the white fur rug’s warm and soft covers. A small and content murmur escaped her lips, a lock of her brown hair ticking the skin on his chest as he held her close. Two empty wine glasses stood next to the empty bottle of 1945 vintage Bordeaux. Ryan’s folded grey trousers and Tom Ford boxers scattered the floor, as did Bella’s lacy black bra and panties.
This was one moment Ryan would never forget in a hurry. He had already charmed two beautiful women with arriving at the castle in the space of two days. And there would be many more nights of undeniable and electric passion to follow….
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Post by Bella Raven - Crow Woman on Apr 8, 2024 20:23:43 GMT -6
Chapter 7: Saying Goodbye
This evening felt like eternity as I laid in attractive position on my bed, resting with my eyes closed and my arms above my head as atall dark figure hovered over me, staring at me, as if bewitched by my beauty and presence….
It was the Caterpillar, dressed in a black and white striped suit with a white buttoned up shirt and a black bow tie, with a pointed black and perfectly combed moustache above his lips. A calm and mesmerised smile crossed his face, looking down upon me as if I was the most beautiful creature that he would die and kill for because either way it would be a bliss to him.
Moments later, I opened my blue eyes and gazed directly back up at him with a calm and blissful smile. The Caterpillar asked me if I was happy and I seductively responded back that I was completely happy, revealimg to him that the other night he was unhinged, like some desperate howling creature, and that he had frightened me. I whispered to…..”Do it again….”
This made the Caterpillar smile broadly as he crawled onto the bed next to me. We leaned in for another passionate kiss, his six arms snaking around my hourglass figure for another romantic session……
Suddenly, the light of the morning sun shone across the bright blue clear sky outside, illuminating the castle grounds outside in its warm glow. Birds chirped, their sounds filtering across the gardens and through the opened curtain window of the East Tower. Such a wonderful melody caused me to slowly open my blue eyes and yawn softly, quietly, stretching my arms carefully without waking up MJ or the Caterpillar.
Despite another beautiful morning in New Wonderland, I quietly sighed in disappointment, having woke up from a very dark and romantic dream about the Caterpillar, wishing for that dream to become a reality.
But for now, I wanted to spend a few more moments laying close beside my beloved master as I cuddled my body close beside his underbelly and closed my eyes again with a blissful smile, almost never wanting to leave his side on my bed, daydreaming about last night’s glorious night with MJ and the Caterpillar. I noticed that both mine and MJ’s hair colour had changed back to our natural colours of black and red, respectively, recalling the beautiful shimmering look of sliver that coloured our hair in shades of the moonlight last night.
At the same time, I was deeply concerned about Ryan, wondering how he handled his confrontation with Gaston before returning to Belle late last night in hope that he had his fair share of romance as much as I did.
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Post by LexingtonDeville1984 on Apr 11, 2024 6:53:42 GMT -6
Bella needn’t have worried about her stepbrother. Ryan had handled his previous night’s confrontation with Gaston with class, an unflappable manner, and a gentlemanly conduct that the most mortal of men would be jealous of. And his reward for besting the narcissistic hunter in a clean sweep of challenges was a night of passion with Belle, a woman whose sensual femininity meshed his charming masculinity, making her safe in his presence. And it showed as they unleashed the burgeoning attraction both held for one another, culminating in another round of extra-cirriculum lovemaking.
7:30 a.m.
The mood inside Ryan’s bachelor pad was calm, tranquil, and relaxing. The fireplace had all but burned out, with small wisps of smoke dissipating in the early morning light that began to filter through the black curtains. The empty bottle of 1945 vintage Bourdeaux lay untouched, next to his folded black trousers and grey Tom Ford boxers. He and Belle lay entwined under the warm and cozy coverings of the white fur rug, with the French beauty’s head nestled in the groove on his neck, her arm draped across his chest. Her lacy black lingerie lay discarded nearby.
Ryan stirred awake, his green eyes slowly opening. He glanced down to see Belle sleeping peacefully, her brown tresses tickling the skin on his torso. He tenderly brushed one lock of her hair behind her ear, which made her smile.
"Good morning, mon amour." Belle purred, her hazel eyes and ruby red lips greeting Ryan’s confident gaze, looking up at him longingly.
"Good morning, Belle." Ryan charmingly responded, leaning forward to claim a kiss from her lips, hearing the French beauty sigh in desire as her slender hands snaked around his shoulders. "Last night was incredible."
"Was it everything you hoped for?" Belle cooed, leaving small kisses on his neck and cheek, tracing spiral motions along his chest with her index finger.
"Let’s just say that you matched me in the passion stakes." Ryan whispered, his strong arms gently gripping her slender and curvaceous figure under the white fur sheets. Belle responded by effortlessly rolling herself on top of the charming Brit, playfully pinning his arms down for a brief smooch session as Ryan’s hands caressed her hips.
"A man like you needs a woman’s touch in your life, mon amour." Belle huskily whispered, her native language of French filtering through Ryan’s ear like hot honey as she gently pulled him up till they were face to face. Her ample breasts pressed into his cut pectoral muscles, their bodies illuminated by small shafts of morning sunshine that filtered through the black curtains.
"Especially when they speak the universal language of love." Ryan charmingly smiled, leaving small kisses along her soft neck. Belle’s hazel eyes slid shut as her body shivered in passionate desire, feeling her lover’s hands gliding up and down her luscious hips and thighs. The burlesque beauty purred in delight once she allowed Ryan to treat her body like she was a goddess reincarnated.
"Oui, mon amour.. Oui!" Belle softly squeaked, raising her hands behind her head to allow Ryan to kiss every inch of her body. She felt his lips caress and nibble on her shoulders and cleavage, a small gasp falling from her mouths.
All of a sudden, there was a series of three knocks at the door. This caused Belle to instinctively cover up, clasping the covers of the white fur rug to her body. Ryan glanced over at the door, wondering who it was that had decided to disturb their passionate privacy before breakfast…..
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